Xiaoran, dressed in her beautiful wedding gown, hurried to the second-floor private room.
Before she pushed open the door to room 222, she looked around to make sure there was no one there.
She gently pushed open the door and entered the room.
"Beautiful, you look truly stunning today!" Lin Zhenghui said as he looked at her in her snow-white wedding dress.
"Really?" Xiaoran was even happier to hear Lin Zhenghui's words than her husband's praise.
"Mhm, really."
Lin Zhenghui wrapped his arms around her, and a large hand slid down the front of her dress, releasing her two large snow-white globes in an instant.
Like two large rabbits, they bounded out, shaking in front of Lin Zhenghui as he began to knead them firmly in his hands.
"This is so thrilling. If someone comes, the wedding can't go on," Xiaoran said as she felt the Spiritual Spring gush forth within her chasm.
